Come with me now ;

6:16 AM 0 Comments

They say soft music helps you sleep, but not even listening to Breezeblocks is helping me hit the hay. I've clicked the repeat button over and over, but the frown on my face isn't going anywhere. There are crickets outside, and they're almost as loud as my internal monologue. 
I'm not too sure where I'm going with this. 
I'm tired. You know that feeling when you can't really focus on anything because it just doesn't align? I have that now. 
I guess I'll just finish with a quote from Come With Me Now by the Kongos, considering that's been on replay just as long as my thoughts. 

"I've wasted time, I've wasted breath, I think I've thought myself to death." 



At least my mum thinks I'm cool.